What do you think would happen when a mean and cranky bitch was suddenly thrown into a new world with no fault of her own? At least that is what she chose to believe. A new world where she would be dubbed as a “Villainess". The hardest to impress and scariest judge on the national talent search show, ‘The Dreamer’ had now transmigrated to an old historical world. One with no internet, no cell phone and worst of all no women's rights! A strong-willed woman who had an opinion about everything was now stuck in a land where her thoughts did not matter. Not only did she have to live her new life, adapting and mending her ways to survive in this world but also she had to do it in the body of a mere child? ------ "You think that by dropping me in this backward ass world, I'm going to approve of your work?" A young Yvonne yelled as she stared at the bright morning sky. "Dream on!" She flipped her middle finger and walked away with her head held high. The God watching her from high up in the sky almost puked blood when he saw her disrespectful actions. 'Looks like my punishment wasn't enough!' He growled causing the clouds to darken and thunder to rumble in the skies. ____ Years later, "Just be a good girl and follow everything he says. You will belong to him after all." Said the woman who sat by her side, gently caressing her hands. 'What did this lady just say? Hmph... Yvonne St. Claire belongs to no one!' Though her thoughts were rebellious, she still submissively nodded her head in agreement. 'Let's see who will belong to whom!' Yvonne lowered her head to hide the sparks of fury in her eyes. --- Come, witness Yvonne’s journey as she strives hard to dodge the obstacles that stand in her way of leading a normal and peaceful life. But will she be able to succeed when the heavens, particularly a certain God has different plans for her?
The others at the table stared at the little girl who ladled the cream in generous portions onto the muffin mistaken as a cupcake placed on her plate.
The baker was frowning as he noticed his precious cream being wasted on the cake.
Yvonne ignored the varying expressions on everyone's faces as she continued smothering the cake with the sweetly scented cream.
Soon, she had managed to make the cupcake look like the one from her old world which she had loved to binge on while at work.
The baker stared at the treat in the child's hand with his eyes narrowed as though he was trying to dissect it.
'I wish I had a piping bag.' She shook her head in dismay as all she had to work with was the spoon that was brought out along with the bowl full of cream.
She twisted the cupcake around to make sure that she had coated the entire top layer with a generous portion of the strawberry cream.